{HERMIONE} FOUR DAYS LATER
We’ve been on board for four hours already and I’m pretty sure one more hour will have me using this vomit bag.
My stomach is doing some weird uneasy rolls and I have to press my hand against it to keep it calm.
I sit back in my seat and my fingers are already hurting. I’ve been tapping on this keyboard for the last four days straight, getting the slides ready for my speech.
I’m so f*****g envious of Zara sitting next to me. She’s just relaxing into her seat, sipping a smoothie and watching some Korean drama on her phone. She isn’t even bothering to turn the sound down.
The time on my screen says 11:03 am.
It’s already three hours before I’m on stage in front of the investors and the owner of this whole project, Mr. Shing.
He’s a big name in China, know
